[Intro]
Soft echoes on the wind, a diamond in the sun
Old gloves, bright seams, we ran til the day was done
[Verse 1]
Baseball in the air, chalk lines on the ground
Brady and I chasing dreams we barely could spell out loud
Smell of popcorn, laughter spinning through the stands
We believed in home runs and second chances, hand in hand
[Chorus]
Those summer pockets of time, where the past still feels bright
We danced with the white lines, under stadium lights
If I listen close, I can hear our names in the crowd
Brady and I, forever young beneath the cloud
[Verse 2]
Wind tucked our secrets in the far-out bleachers’ shade
Scores and stories stitched in the weathered wooden fade
We kept a promise like a 7th-inning prayer
That every season ends with us still there
[Chorus]
Those summer pockets of time, where the past still feels bright
We danced with the white lines, under stadium lights
If I listen close, I can hear our names in the crowd
Brady and I, forever young beneath the cloud
[Bridge]
Sometimes the field fades, but the memories stay true
Every swing of metal recalls a youth we knew
[Chorus]
Those summer pockets of time, where the past still feels bright
We danced with the white lines, under stadium lights
If I listen close, I can hear our names in the crowd
Brady and I, forever young beneath the cloud
[Outro]
And when I tilt my heart to the breeze, I hear it all anew
Brady and Baseball, the borrowed summer we grew into
